~~stretches with car...pure slips from the furs as the sounds of early morning woke her from her sleep....rising so not to disturb the Hold Jarl...she gently eases down the steps to the main part of the Hold...filling a small bowl of water and setting out a cloth for the Hold Jarl to refresh himself when he wakes...pure gently slips on her kirtle just as she steps outside quietly
~~breathing in the fresh crisp air...pulling her long blonde locks back from her face as she enters back into the kitchen letting her steely eyes adjust to the dimness within the building she makes her way inward crouching by the fire pit...she adds a few extra dry logs to the almost dying embers...carefully blowing upon them to rekindle the flames....smiling as she watches the growing warmth...she slowly rises to her full height to do what is needing to be done fetching a few bowls for mixing...kettles and pots
~~pure began to prepare the meal by starting on making fresh sa-tarna bread... taking some sa-tarna meal...vulo eggs...salt and water...she combines and mixes the ingredients together upon the counter...needing the bread mixture she hums softly to herself as she works...splitting and rolling several loaves...she places them to the side under some rep clothes to rise before placing them onto the oven rack
~~as she waits for the bread to rise...she turns her attention to start preparing a kettle of blackwine the Hold Jarl had return from a trip down south with a full shipment of ground blackwine powder filling a large kettle pot with water...she places that over the fire to heat...while she turns and scoops some powder into a serving kettle...so once the water was heated she could add it to the blackwine powder to mix and be ready to serve
~~moving back to the grill area of the kitchen she places a large pan upon the grill as she starts to crack open several vulo eggs...letting them fry...she went and placed the bread upon the oven rack to start baking...she then turns and heats up some bosk steaks left from the night before...
~~fetching several platters...she places the eggs upon one and the grilled bosk upon the other... setting them upon the counter for any to just serve themselves...she checks on the sa-tarna bread... seeing that it baked to a golden brown...she smiles as she uses thick rep clothes to remove the bread and places them within a basket upon the counter
~~looking about as she starts to clean up her baking mess...she gathered the bowls...kettle and pans and washes them with the left over hot water she had heated....taking a dry rep cloth...pure dried and returned all the items into their proper place before slipping from the kitchen with a spare serving tray that she carries a plate with a couple of vulo eggs...a bosk steak...a basket of sa-tarna bread and a mug of blackwine to serve the Hold Jarl...when he wakes
~~just as she enters the Hold Jarl comes in all refreshed and ready for his morning blackwine she sashays her pretty little ass over to his chair on the right side awaits him to seat himself she places the platter and basket down before him on the table then she plants her round ass upon the arm of his chair taking the mug of blackwine and hands it over to him as she smiles at him...no words are needed and she kisses his right cheek and twirls around and heads back into the kitchen...her ass has little more bump then usual for she knows the Hold Jarl is watching her